This sermon was delivered to the people of the Lutheran Church of the Nativity on Sunday March 16, 2014. The text for the sermon was John 13:1-17.
As a child and teen, I had several chores that I would do throughout the week to earn my allowance. And these chores were your basic, run of the mill chores that a kid would have to do: make my bed, clear the table, empty the dishwasher, etc. But my least favorite chore to do as a child was to pick up after the dogs in the backyard. My brother and I would each have a plastic bag and scour the yard looking for the presents our dogs would leave. Trust me on this, not a fun chore to do.
And yet, it was a completely necessary chore. My dogs couldn’t pick it up. And if it was still there when my dad and later I went through with the mower, there was no way to pick it up after it had been smushed by the tires. And if we wanted to play in the backyard, we wanted to make sure that our feet were clean when we came into the house - cause what self respecting kid wears shoes in the summer if they don’t have to?
And as I think about this chore from childhood and what my feet probably looked like when I came in after playing outside with my brother and our friends, I’m reminded of the text this morning.
Picking up dog poop in the backyard with a Wal-Mart bag was certainly less degrading than what the servants of Jesus’ day had to do. Wash feet? Seriously? Who would want to wash the feet of another person? It’s gross for us to think about now, and we don’t walk everywhere in bare feet. We don’t have to walk on dusty roads where camels and horses and donkeys all walk...no wonder for the people living in Jesus’ time thought feet where the most shameful part of the body. I certainly wouldn’t want anyone to wash my feet for me after a day in the summer sun running through the grass at the age of ten.
So then it’s a complete and total shock when Jesus takes off his outer robe, and then starts to wash the feet of the disciples. This guy, who they believe - rightly so - to be the Messiah, the Son of God, has taken on the role of the most lowly of the servants. He’s going to wash their feet? He’s going to wash all the dust, the dirt, the camel crap off of their feet? No wonder Peter reacts so strongly. Either that or maybe he’s really ticklish.
But I can’t blame Peter for his reaction. He had a different expectation of the Messiah. He’s been waiting for someone to come down and wipe the Romans from the face of Israel. He’s been waiting for someone to come down and answer all the questions about God. He’s been waiting for a king. A priest. A teacher. Certainly not a servant. And yet, here Jesus is. Serving just like the unknown servant in our Isaiah text this morning.
Jesus is shaking up the disciples, and I think our, understanding of God and what the kingdom will look like. It’s not about being able to rule over people weaker than you, instead its about loving them and serving them. It’s about meeting people where they are and not being afraid to get our hands dirty.
Except we are afraid to get our hands dirty, more often than not. We have all sorts of excuses about why we can’t help someone. Of why we don’t “have” to help them. But most of our excuses boil down to, at the end of the day, that we’re better than the person we are trying to help - all of a sudden we’ve just become like the person mistreating the woman at McDonald’s because his order wasn’t “just” right. We walk past the pain and shame that these people have, much like most people in Jesus’ day would ignore the feet of those around them.
And Jesus, in teaching his disciples and us what it means to be a member of the kingdom of God says that if he, the Son of God can lower himself to wash the feet of those who are learning from him, then we don’t have an excuse to do the same for those around us. It’s not about ignoring the shame and pain of those around us, but helping people through them. Getting to know them, and loving them as Christ loves them and us.
And in all of these things, we know that Christ comes to us, helps us with our guilt and shame and pain, washing them away, making us feel clean again when we are tired. Christ continually comes to us, strengthening us, and patiently reminding us that the kingdom of God is not being served, but serving. And the service industry there is powerful and sacred. Amen.
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